Chapter 225: Ling Ling Fruit, Vegapunk's Action

"Wooooooaa! Wow!"

As soon as Ginny touched Perona, before she could pick her up, Perona suddenly started crying.

The crying of the child seemed to have a controlling effect on Ginny, making her freeze in place, not knowing what to do.

After thinking for a moment, Ginny took out a lollipop.

"Want to eat?"

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Under the candy offensive, Ginny successfully stopped the other party's crying, but when she wanted to hold the other party away, the crying sounded again.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Oran and I are very good friends, take you to have some fun, okay?"

"No, wow!!"

"Hiss, Brother Oran, how did you bring her back?"

Looking at Perona who ran back to Oran and even took her lollipop, Ginny was a little curious about how Oran raised the child.

Frankenstein was created by Oran, and Leliana was raised by him since childhood. It is reasonable for her to be close to him, but why is this new one like this?

"Well, maybe she was scared at first."

People in the world know very little about devil fruits. Some people with special abilities are aliens and the embodiment of the devil in the eyes of ordinary people.

Especially those who are still young and have not completely turned their abilities into their own strength to deter the outside world are absolute freaks in their eyes.

Perona's ability is very close to haunted in terms of performance. She was almost buried by the local priest. Although Leliana stopped this, Leliana was too tall.

The unusual body shape made Perona like a rag doll in Leliana's hands at that time. Although it changed her fate, it also brought a lot of scares. On the contrary, Oran made her feel more at ease, which eventually led to the current situation.

When she came to her senses, Perona had adapted to Leliana's situation, but now Leliana was eating supper in the cafeteria, and only Oran made her feel familiar at the scene.

"Okay, Perona, don't be afraid. Ginny is our friend and a very gentle person. Go with her. No one in this country is afraid of people with special abilities.

That is your ability, not a curse, but a talent."

With Oran's comfort, Ginny successfully took Perona away to carry out her new plan, and Oran also looked at Absalom on the side.

"Abu, haven't you recovered yet?"

"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't even react to the ability of a little girl. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Don't be discouraged. This is how superhuman fruits work. Your domineering level is not enough, and you can't do anything about this ability.

Perona is the user of the Spirit Fruit. Although her frontal combat power is not strong, the impact of the fruit is difficult to deal with."

The strength of the superhuman system lies here. Although strange abilities are all considered superhuman devil fruits, the superhuman system can also be classified more finely.

The superhuman body changes the composition of the body and gives the body the characteristics of other substances.

The creation type of fruit can create things out of thin air, and the most troublesome is the fruit that can give people superpowers.

Some fruits still have multiple attributes, such as Orlan's Book-Book Fruit, which has the characteristics of both creation and superpowers.

Superpowers are the easiest to defeat the strong with the weak. Before the opponent's domineering power is strong enough to resist the influence of the fruit power, if you don't understand the opponent's ability, you will lose half of it.

"Those ghosts. Are they the abilities of the Spirit Fruit?"

"Part of it, she is still young, and she is just using the most basic abilities by instinct. The ghost that makes people feel negative is one of them."

Perona's negative ghost is a kind of hard control. Except for those few people who have cultivated their domineering power to resist the influence of the fruit power, there are only two types of people who can ignore the influence of negative ghosts.

Either the heart is extremely firm and unshakable, or the heart is extremely negative and inferior and can't be reduced anymore. Absalom obviously does not belong to any of them. It took him a long time to come back from that state.

"This won't work. Master, I'm going to go to Brother Brand for special training. I want to develop a manly spirit!"

Absalom reflected for a moment, and then went to do further special training.

His own talent is limited, and his domineering progress is much slower than others. He relies on the equipment and beast potion given by Orlan, plus the special nature of the transparent fruit, to maintain a certain combat power.

In other words, in fact, Absalom in this state is a normal cadre under the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and Orlan's other partners are actually a bit supermodels.

Whether it is the racial talents of the Fur and Bakhania tribes themselves, or the powerful improvement of the natural system such as the Thunder Fruit, or the uniqueness of mechanical creations, they can all stand on their own.

Fortunately, Absalom's heart was not decadent, but he took the initiative to find Brand for special training.

When Absalom was preparing for special training overnight, a communicator next to Orlan also rang. It was not a Den Den Mushi, but something similar to a radio.

Compared to radio, it has a longer transmission distance, because there is no similar equipment on the sea, and it is more confidential, and its user is Vegapunk.

"Punk, what's wrong?"

"Olan, I saw the tombstone you left there about O'Hara."

"So did you go to the scene to see it?"

"After all, we have met a few times, and let's not talk about Kroba, these are also within my expectations.

I had this feeling when he found me a few years ago and mentioned his real name, indicating that he must dig out this dark history. But does the so-called D really scare the World Government so much? "

According to Kroba, the root of everything is D. Vegapunk doesn't think that a mere letter can have such an effect.

"Who knows? That thing should be a very flexible thing in the eyes of the World Government. You said they don't care, but the name of D may bring about a fatal disaster.

You said they care, and there are people with the name of D serving in the Navy. Maybe it all depends on the executor's idea. "

"It's possible. By the way, you have heard of the Self-Defense Forces. They have decided to transform from protests to armed struggle. I gave them your contact channel. Maybe someone will find you after a while. "

"I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will make it convenient for them. "

Vegapunk's phone call was mainly to talk about this matter. There was another thing he didn't say. For that blank, Vegapunk also planned to find out in his own way.

Except for a few people, most people have gradually forgotten about O'Hara, but a more serious matter has quietly arrived.

Pushing into the city, a shrill alarm sounded, and a hoarse voice spread throughout the underwater prison.

"Oh no! The Golden Lion escaped from prison! ! "

Today is over.